fattmack - feel like diddy lyrics
[intro]
(ayy, say, wicked, what up, man? what up?)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (jugg, she don’t wait)
[chorus]
my whole gang, we can’t be f+cked with
i’ll trust a n+gga out the streets before i trust a b+tch
f+ck n+gga better believe i got my heat and i’ll bust this b+tch
i stayed down, i ain’t rush this sh+t, look at me now, i’m up as sh+t
i’m real close to a million
i get three hundred for my album, when i drop, i feel like diddy (yeah)
we got military+grade guns, we used to ride with smith &s
f+cked his ho, that p+ssy a1, i’m clutchin’ while i’m in it
ridin’ with tali, that’s my day+one, you look wrong, i’ll k!ll you (yeah)
[verse 1]
yeah, richer than a b+tch, still get a 4 for $4 from wendy’s
uh, pop pills, now i’m twitchin’, i’m puttin’ poison in my liver
high as f+ck, i’m seein’ triple, think it’s sweet? i still’ll k!ll you
i throw my five, look real close and shoot the man up in the middle
i paid a ten, his ass got fried like a mcgriddle
while i’m drivin’, please don’t pull on side of me, my bro out the window
when some sh+t gon’ stop your f+ckin’ ride, you dyin’ if you up in it
get mad at life and go get f+ckin’ high, i’m really tryna end this sh+t
[chorus]
my whole gang, we can’t be f+cked with
i’ll trust a n+gga out the streets before i trust a b+tch
f+ck n+gga better believe i got my heat and i’ll bust this b+tch
i stayed down, i ain’t rush this sh+t, look at me now, i’m up as sh+t
i’m real close to a million
i get three hundred for my album, when i drop, i feel like diddy (yeah)
we got military+grade guns, we used to ride with smith &s
f+cked his ho, that p+ssy a1, i’m clutchin’ while i’m in it
ridin’ with tali, that’s my day+one, you look wrong, i’ll k!ll you
[verse 2]
they tryna make fattmack the villain
soon as i tell you no, you get to sayin’ i never did sh+t for you ever and that’s some b+tch sh+t
bae, i love you, real sh+t
last thing i wan’ see is you tryna leave, i really need you here, that’s real sh+t
that’s real talk, i’m a real boss
all this lean i sip, i’m never sick, i don’t ever cough
police ever ask me, i won’t tell ’em sh+t, won’t snitch on my dog
you my b+tch, you know you spoiled as sh+t, you designered down, you and my mama
[chorus]
my whole gang, we can’t be f+cked with
i’ll trust a n+gga out the streets before i trust a b+tch
f+ck n+gga better believe i got my heat and i’ll bust this b+tch
i stayed down, i ain’t rush this sh+t, look at me now, i’m up as sh+t
i’m real close to a million
i get three hundred for my album, when i drop, i feel like diddy (yeah)
we got military+grade guns, we used to ride with smith &s
f+cked his ho, that p+ssy a1, i’m clutchin’ while i’m in it
ridin’ with tali, that’s my day+one, you look wrong, i’ll k!ll you
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